"Knock me out of him? Really? The only way that's going to happen is if you kill him. Planning on killing him, Tex?" York's brows lifted and he took a step towards her, raising his arms out to his sides as an invitation for her to take her best shot. If she hit him, Church would just retreat inside of York's head, and he wouldn't feel a thing.
When Delta spoke up again, York's eyes snapped on him again, angry this time. "Shut the fuck up!" Snapped, before he rolled his shoulders back and looked back at Tex. He heard River protesting -- she really should have left when Tex had told her to. This wasn't about her. It was about him and Tex.. and York, because Tex had drug him into it.